We weren't making money off of it, we didn't think there was any future in it,
and we were doing it because we loved doing it.
Everything that was wonderful and
fantastic suddenly has gone to the ash.
It was dirty, it was filthy,
it was, uh, paradise.
I know here's an idea, maybe we can put together a
little tour for the core forces of the precious finest.
Combined with goodnight musics,
the crew was set out from
Halifax.
To the props and greenbacks an
d whammin' up party hats
Gathered four crazy rappers
and a van plus moves
Do twenty dates in the states
mostly for free booze
Got snipped at every phase,
got snipped at every border
Lost battle after battle with
karma and fate
Made the order,
struck with bad luck and nothing went right
Except for the rapper part,
we kick mega balls every night
Fillin' up clubs, fillin' up on road food,
road beer
Road rash ass smellin'
like sulfur fast food
Draft beer, one hotel room,
five dudes piled in here
Moves in
DB smokin', cracked out broken,
can't wait to hit the road
Then come home when it ends and become
legends through our friends bumpin'
Dibbin' the dude across
Canadian plains, me know a
T .E.
Caleb, me and
Paul haulin' ass to
Maine
Bitches say the border guards in
Calais don't like black folks,
they made up warrants and lied
This shit ain't goin' past jokes,
no laughin' matter had to say goodbye to
Caleb
Give the finger to the bailiff,
come on, let's be gone
They let us grab
T .N .B. back on the highway, they can't stop the profits,
they can't stop our posse
I've had a hard fall, I kinda fell hard I think I learned a little,
but who knows
You know what I mean,
I'm leaning toward leaving this lifestyle on the road
When it goes right,
it goes so right I've had a hard fall, I kinda fell hard
I think I learned a little, but who knows
You know what I mean,
I'm leaning toward
leaving this lifestyle on the road
When it goes right, it goes so right
Wrong motto, tour sponsor,
must have been
Murphy's
Law
The farther ahead we looked,
the worse we saw
Driving at night through
Indiana by headlight
What's that in the road?
Ask
Noah, that shit just exploded
I noticed a huge deer on
the median
Immediately I tried to run away
But couldn't quite flee,
my vehicle banged
Why here?
Dang!
Is everybody okay?
What the hell was that?
Comes the question from the back
Crank shaft gear, shift down
Just killed a deer near town
And so we get towed
Get back in the van that blowed down
The door that chose that night
The freezing frozen in the road
We hit it dead on,
then and there the creature's life gone
I pulled on to the shoulder,
radiated smoke, can't hold it
Head in hand and man,
I can't stop shakin'
I was fuckin' drivin' when it happened,
hadn't taken
Two steps out the van and then it hit me
I declined insurance when
I got this rented auto
That means instead it ran erect,
just became a big problem
Had a pocket and a purse,
thinkin' worst case scenario
We're fuckin' stuck in
Angola,
Indiana
This can't happen, man,
we had to get goin'
See the show must go on and we
had to go on showin' off
So it's off to the
Dodge spot to get a hot
knock purple green van
It looked just like the minivan
to make the scene in
But we can't take it out of state
so they replaced it with a car
And now there's five dudes
crammed into a
Buick far from home
Eighteen dates left,
then I gotta call on my phone
Yo
Josh, all them
Cali dates is gone
No project blowed, no film on, no
California
Here I come, my jaw dropped, I'm on
Struck
Dome
Wonder what it'll take to flip
fate to make this right
But there was nothing we could do,
so we just drank all night
Like
Buffalo
Soldiers
Buffalo
Soldiers
I've had a hard fall, I kinda fell hard
I think I learned a little, but who knows
You know what I mean,
I'm leaning toward leaving this lifestyle on the road
But when it goes right, it goes so right
I've had a hard fall, I kinda fell hard
I think I learned a little, but who knows
You know what I mean,
I'm leaning toward leaving this lifestyle on the road
And it goes right, it goes so right
I'ma be alright,
I'ma be on my feet again
And meanwhile I just freestyle
But there's really nothing sweeter than
meeting your dark side
And seeing sparks fly
Father and we ooze booze
And everyone had gone crazy
Just to deal with the range of the strange
Well things kept on going
No one ever thinking long range
I know sometimes it sucks
And the body got fucked
At least not with ladies
But at least no real babies
Never punched out any lights
Or sometimes I thought we
should've stuck
Some punk rocker in a blocker
Yo, we did it, but we could've
Many suckers, suckin',
sufferin', succotash
Fuckin' suckers who stuff up,
suck dick, fuck sticks
Fuck 65, 6 -2,
scratch past the grey matter
Trump,
Caleb
Gordo, everybody else that matters
This is the crew,
who've been doin' it forever
You couldn't handle this tour,
not now, not ever
Greenbacks and party hats, 1993
Voltz moves
Tachi
G,
Cougar 2 and 9, and me
I've had a hard time
I've had a hard time
You start wondering if success
is really a good thing
Be cause it sort of makes people psycho
It's nothing to strive for
It's actually like
This kind of success or
Trying to fulfill this kind of hype
It can destroy everything
It can destroy what's
real which is like music
Or what's real which is your life
You know it can make it
It's a commodity at good cost, at yours,
at your life, and you know, your music.
They'll take it
all away from you.
An d you're supposed to be happy
about it because you're successful.